Sixty miles north of Sao Feng City, there is a stretch of barren mountains.
The moon is dark and the wind is high, and early summer is hot and dry.
A rugged black man with an open mind flew unsteadily through the night sky, humming a tuneless tune. It was his friend's 800th birthday. The black man was invited to a banquet. He stayed there for three days. After drinking today, he went back to the city in a comfortable mood.
It's comfortable.
Behind the clouds in the sky, a dazzling sword light suddenly cut down, and the black man only had time to turn around and punch.
"Bang", the black man was chopped off the mountain to the ground, crashed into the trap arranged below, and let out a shocking roar.
However, when the sword in the white robe fell from the clouds to the top of the mountain, a sudden change occurred. A giant pangolin emerged from the rock three miles away to the right, and a giant gray-haired rat emerged from the ground five miles away in front.
Dark gray magic shrouded from the sky and acted on that space instantly.
The double-layered range gravity magic, staggered and overlapping, will delay the Yunzhong Sword in the air when it is about to use the escape technique to escape.
The black man in the trapped formation below, with thick skin and thick flesh, his fists were bloody, laughed wildly with pleasure: "Yun Zhong Sword, you idiot, you have been fooled, you will be unable to escape today, I will smash your head with a hammer
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The three golden elixir killers who maintained a secret and trapped formation suddenly fell into a dilemma.
This is simply a trap for them.
"Chi la", the wings collided with the sword, and sparks splashed brightly like rain falling.
"As long as he doesn't know anything about it, don't tell anyone."
Then I thought about it, it was not bad, many forces participated and retreated, and I hid deeper.
Do we have any idea of leaving anyone alive to avoid a sudden increase in damage?
After taking some of the bottles of remnant souls collected by Bi Yan, the other seven demons shared some, and each tried their best to find out the hidden information of Baiyun Zhongjian.
After the operation, Hu Xiaoshi was asked to make several calculations. Using the assassinated Bai Xiaohan as a medium, he directly deduced Che Xiabin, without even paying attention to the location of the ambush. Although the operation had no twists and turns, the result was expected.
With a loud bang, Bai Xiaohan completed the final blow and blew up the struggling killer.
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Around the seventh watch, Chen Mou waited in the small hall for Bi Yan, who had come back overnight after handling some matters.
The night owl turned around, increased its speed to the extreme, and made a sound that broke through the air. It was still stopped for more than ten miles, and the white light flashing figure turned into several layers of Che Xiabin. The gravity magic of the pangolin and the gray-haired giant rat,
Being far away would also interfere with Che Xiabin's escape technique.
Judge Yun's white robe was stained with blood. In one move, Wo Xinghe was suddenly scratched by sharp bird claws, leaving two deep bone wounds on his chest, dripping with blood.
Judge Yun also bought some time for himself, and I activated a moving jade charm called "Escape" around my waist.
The night owl transformed into a hot-faced man dressed in white, waving his hands continuously, using secret techniques to collect the remaining souls flying in the air. The pangolin and gray-haired giant rat inside also transformed into human forms, collecting residual limbs, flesh, flesh and trophies.
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Chen Mou laughed and said: "Judge Yun, the seventh-level killer of Zhanji Pavilion, just died eighty years ago in Sao Feng City. He said it is a happy event?"
"At least for an hour, you can 'ask' Judge Izumo for any information he knows."
It wasn't that punch that interrupted my life.
"Without calculation and intention, things are done!"
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"Miss Owl, he is delaying the opportunity to fight..."
This opportunity only comes once, if it fails, it will come again. Let Che Xiabin escape, and my current situation can be reconciled.
Yuan Hou took the bottle, stood up and walked towards the center of the island.
Che Xia watched Lao Yuan escape into the island, so I meditated in the pavilion and adjusted my breath, too lazy to go back and forth.
"At that time, I still wanted to blow myself up and eat my ass!"
Yuan Hou's expression was rare and serious.
White light flashed, breaking free from the shackles of gravity, and Judge Yun disappeared into the air.
Xiaguan Sheng, who was accompanying Bai Yewai, saw that the young master was in a very bad mood, so he joked: "Young master, it's not a happy event. If you tell me about it, your subordinates will be upset too."
"Poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Did I not expect that in order to deal with me, at least seven small seventh-level demon cultivators were dispatched. My companions who had gone to Qiwai to support me would show up to share the pressure if they wanted to abandon me.
After I got the power of Judge Yun's remnant soul, I wanted to peel off the cocoon and find out such comprehensive and secret information. It was almost possible, but I didn't know the secret technique of soul sealing, and I was cultivated enough to peel off the soul seal and get some secrets.
Chen Mou knew that it was a big deal, but it was a trivial matter, so I stayed far away.
"Bang", a heavy punch sneaked up from the quagmire on the right, hitting the fleeing white figure in the air.
"Coo", the night owl roared angrily, its wings crossed and crossed, and there was a sound of jingo fighting.
When killers talk about interests, they will fight to the death for loyalty.
Chen Mou looked at a little talisman light flying from the southeast. I stretched out my hand to catch it. After checking it for a moment, a smile suddenly appeared on my face.
The two talked secretly for most of an hour, and then asked Bi Yan to go back and rest. It was still dark.
Bi Yan, who emerged from the quagmire, did not make another move, but it was still useless.
There are detailed records of small and big things that Che Xiabin knows, including which small force in Dongchui Continent Baiyun Zhongjian belongs to, the white gloves that are used to make money behind the scenes, and the secret locations and shops of Zhanji Pavilion under various small continents.
, secret training base for killers, list of eighth-level killers and other secret information.
Chen Mou warned with a smile, and then took out the summons and sent it to Tu Shan's Ling Miao, telling you that Judge Yun had just died. The stupid man would verify it overnight, and then seize the opportunity to retreat and make arrangements.
Judge Yun tried his best to resist with his sword skills, but his injuries became more and more minor. The pangolin and the giant gray-haired rat arrived a little faster and joined in the culling and siege, which would give the other party another chance to escape.
There are several small continents across the world of spirits. In the past two hundred years, they have experienced several dangers. With their unique escape skills, they can still avoid danger every time.
A look of shock appeared on Xiaguan Sheng's face, and he immediately understood that Bi Yan and the young master were secretly plotting. No wonder the young master said, "We have been fooling around for a few days."
hand?
"You select part of the information and let Bi Yan disseminate it as appropriate, giving up a small part of the disadvantages. The Thorn Pavilion is about to become a discarded child. If it takes a few days, it will be broken into pieces, and the attack will be self-defeating."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When I appeared again, I had not reached the top of the mountain more than ten miles ahead. As long as I could escape the siege, it was not enough for me.
Use yourself as a bait to lure the killer to show up. After being trapped on the top of the mountain for a while, the little white man will be able to rush out, roaring and screaming.
Chen Mou left the secret room and came to the Dadao pavilion of Luofenpo. He handed the bottle to Lao Yuan who was waiting. We Xinghe came over and greeted Lao Yuan and informed him of the death of Judge Yun so that Shishan could
Make some preparations.
Judge Yun's escape technique was interrupted, he screamed, stopped and threw himself into the air.
"He will take out the page about the relationship between Zhanji Pavilion and the 'Donglang Clan'. You will tell Mr. Shishang that if you spread such important news through the Seven Demon City, there will be no demon clan in Jiwei Xiaolu."
The forces came forward to put pressure on Dongchui Xiaolu and the Donglangmen, and completely cut off all ties with him, making the Donglangmen convinced that it was the demon clan who was behind it, and the seven people Bi Yan invited to participate in the siege of Judge Yun were all demon cultivators.
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"Understood, you will explain to Bi Yan and let go of the past troubles. You are too greedy."
I looked regretfully towards the mountain top in the north, and almost intercepted the Baiyun Zhongjian who was coming to rescue me. I noticed a hint of sinister aura, but unfortunately I had to delay exposing myself to someone suspected to be Bai Che Xiabin.
The monk fled decisively.
The eight golden elixir killers took the opportunity to sneak away. Bai Xiaohan broke through the trapped formation and followed them.
Bi Yan shook off the thick mud wrapped under his body and walked out of Bai An.
A black shadow, like black lightning, swept across from the distant sky in the blink of an eye. It was a night owl with wings spread up to three feet.
How to escape became the first problem they faced.
If I had known that I could find such important information from the remnant soul of Judge Yun, I would have made a deal with Lingmiao.
When I opened my eyes again, the sunlight slanted through the leaves, retreating from the pavilion and falling under me. Lao Yuan stepped back from inside and handed me a file.
"What a happy event. Congratulations, young master. It's beyond compare."
Seeing that the sword in the white clouds has gained the light, the sword in the white clouds does not need to be calculated. The moment the identity is exposed, it is not the end of the fugitive world. In the end, it is inevitable to die.